The Time Of Our Lives

I remember the first few days of the sixth grade.  School started and interrupted a summer filled with sunny days playing with friends and building tree houses.  Evenings with campfires and re-runs of favorite television programs followed by staying up…Read more

The Keychain and the Execution

My 21 year old Marlboro keychain was retired today.  The brass medallion that has come to my aid as a flathead screwdriver many times is tarnished, but in good shape, but the leather and stitching has finally given out.  It…

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